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[moekuro]

FEEL FREE TO IGNORE THE STUFF ABOUT APHRO IF YOU WANT. CLOSET-DOM UNTO ITSELF IS FINE.



Today, you wake up inside a small, empty closet in which the air is most certainly contaminated with premium brand of grade A airborne aphrodisiac. Above the doors of the closet is a digital clock that reads "7:00" exactly. You do not know how long you have been inside this closet and, thus, it's almost impossible to tell how long you have been exposed to the aphro. No matter how much more time goes by, the clock does not change.

Then the doors open suddenly, but before you can make a move for them, another individual is shoved in with you, and the doors are shut and locked once again. Your unexpected "roommate" has also been drugged with the aphrodisiac and also does not know how long it has been since they were exposed. The only clue at all is how aroused you are and how difficult you find it not to engage in sexual acts with the person you have been paired up with.

Now, you realize that the clock that read "7:00" is not a clock at all — it's a timer, and it started counting down for exactly 7 minutes when the doors were shut again.

OBJECTIVE: All you have to do is wait it out for 7 full minutes with the other person inside the closet space. At the end of your 7 minutes, the closet doors will automatically unlock and open, releasing you both. Aphro or no aphro, it seems easy, right? Well, there's a catch; each and every time you two touch each other, the timer completely starts over.

Whether you want to get out of the closet or not, good luck!

RULES: [ALL OPTIONAL]
Post with your character's name, fandom, and pairing preferences, if you have any, in the subject line of your comment. You can either make up a little scenario for your character or leave it blank and let others surprise you!

Feel free to specify how much aphro your character has been given in the subject line!

Have fun and play nice!

[originally from The Love Hotel]

Comments

I'm sorry I'm in the mood to bully Dera u_u

[fedelta]

I have no idea.

[Chrome is more focused on finding a way to get out from that place, thus she ignores Gokudera for a moment. The door is locked, as expected.

Deep sigh.] What about you, Storm Man? How did you end up here?

It's fine. lol. Gokun needs to be bullied every once in a while.

[volatiletempest]

Can't say.

[rubs the back of his neck wearily] Woke up and I was in here. Don't know how long it's been. [gestures towards a digital clock above the door] But, apparently, we've got a couple of minutes until something happens and I'm not too enthusiastic about finding out what that might be. [Of course, whatever that might be sounds more promising than staying in here with nothing to do. At least nothing he'd... try to do.] Uhm, right, so... Do you know who brought you here?

[fedelta]

[She looks up at the clock. There is something fishy about it, she thought.]

It's not connected to a bomb, is it...? [Asking because she thought Gokudera can guess just from looking. He's an expert at explosives, yes?]

No. Everything suddenly went dark while I was talking with Fran. [A brief pause.] Is something wrong?

[volatiletempest]

No. [As far as he can tell, it's a perfectly normal digital clock. No irregularities to indicate otherwise.] It's not a bomb.

[furrows his brows slightly] This isn't a prank, is it? [considering she was with Fran, a possibility of the kid deciding to have some random fun wouldn't be surprising to him in the least]

[fedelta]

[Shakes head.] I don't think so. He had been very busy doing missions for the Varia before I met and chatted with him.

[Ah well. They can only wait for now. And... maybe it's because the closet is so narrow and they had been actively breathing in and breathing out for the past few minutes, but Chrome feels rather hot.]

[volatiletempest]

Oh. [He is still pretty skeptical, but he's willing to push it aside for a more urgent task at hand. With each passing second, his restraint is become less and less containable. He doesn't particularly want Chrome to have to witness it.]

Well, [clears his throat] either way, we can't just sit here and wait. Let's see if I can break the door down. [motions for her to step away from their only means of exit]

[fedelta]

[Chrome gives him a nod. She doubts that the door can be broken down easily, but she doesn't have any reasons to stop him from trying.

When she moves aside, though, she accidentally brush hands with Gokudera thus causing the digital clock to reset back to 7 minutes.]

[volatiletempest]

[He tenses up slightly at the touch, his green hues conveniently landing on the clock right when it happens. What th—

He blinks once. Then, twice. And then he proceeds to poke Chrome none too subtly on the arm. Oh, look. It did it again. He's just going to try it a few more times now, okay? Okay.]

[fedelta]

[She doesn't understand why Gokudera keeps poking at her. Didn't he intend to destroy the door? Also, those doesn't feel like pokes at all. More like, jabs in the arm. And, boy, it hurts.]

Storm Man, please stop.

[volatiletempest]

Oh! Sorry. [rubs the back of his neck sheepishly] I was testing something out. [points at the digital clock] See that? It resets each time I touch you.

[fedelta]

[Chrome finally looks up at the clock and notices the abnormality. How troubling, she thought.]

If we're going to wait until it reaches zero, then we must not make skin contact.

[Stating the obvious, yes. They don't need to bother with that if Gokudera manage to do something with the door, though.]

[volatiletempest]

Got it.

[He starts to back up against the wall to give him enough space for the momentum needed to break down the door. Unfortunately, expectation and reality can sometime be very different from each other.

Basically, he fails. The exit doesn't budge at all.] Goddamnit.